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Beigong Qiyi straightforwardly picked up the man and walked towards the bed. His lower body was still tightly inserted into the man's body. With every step, Beigong Juechen frowned tightly, as if feeling Such a posture is too embarrassing, but the boy firmly grasped the base of his thigh, preventing him from breaking free.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah The close friendship between Baoyu and Daiyu is also different from that of the other two. During the day, they walk together and sit together, and at night, they breathe and stand together. It is really harmonious, and there is no business. Although she is not very old, she has a good character and a beautiful appearance. Many people say that Daiyu is not as good as her. Moreover, Baochai is open-minded in behavior, and she is not as arrogant as Daiyu. To be a servant, even those little girls are very happy to play with Baochai. Therefore, Daiyu felt a little sad and unhappy in her heart, but Baochai didn't realize it. Baoyu was also a child, and what's more The ignorance and remoteness that comes from nature, regards sisters and brothers as one mind, and there is no difference between closeness and distance. Among them, because Daiyu sits and sleeps with Jia Mu, she is a little more familiar than other sisters. If you are used to it, you will feel more intimate, and if you are intimate, you will inevitably be ruined for a while, and there will be a gap. For some reason today, the two of them did not agree with each other. Daiyu wept alone in the room angrily, and Baoyu herself Regretting her reckless words, she went forward and bowed down, and Daiyu gradually turned around. Because plum blossoms were in full bloom in the garden of Ningfu in the east, Jia Zhen's wife, Youshi Naijiu, invited Jia's mother, Mrs. Xing, and Mrs. Wang to enjoy the flowers. That day, I brought Jia Rong's wife with me, and they came to invite me. Mother Jia came over after breakfast, and wandered around Huifang Garden, first tea and then wine. There is no other interesting new article to remember.] The forehead is goose yellow. It haunts the flowers, should be angry and happy, wandering on the pool, like flying and flying.

Crescent eyebrows frowning and smiling, without saying a word, lotus steps are moving, waiting to stop but wanting to do it. Envy the other

The good quality, the ice is clear and the jade is smooth, the envy of the other's gorgeous clothes, the shining articles. Love the appearance of the other]

——Because he saw the bloody red in the youth's pitch-black phoenix eyes.

Beigong Juechen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the redness in the boy's eyes did not fade, but his face darkened, and he quickly kicked him aside when the boy was out of defense.

Beigong Qiyi's face turned colder, he stared at Beigong Juechen coldly with red eyes, like a lion whose lover has been robbed, Beigong Juechen pressed his hands and pressed him tightly on the bed, He patted his cheek and said in a deep voice, "Wake up."

The black and white pieces on the chessboard are scattered, and it seems that there is no way out, and it is a dead end.

Qi Yong's thick brows were tightly frowned, he always felt restless, he glanced at the jumbled pieces on the chessboard, and threw the black pieces back into the chess box annoyedly, the young man in a dark purple cloak pushed the door open And entered, raised his eyebrows and said: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yong glanced at the young man who walked in, rubbed his eyebrows and said anxiously: "I don't know, I suddenly feel uneasy tonight, I always feel that something is going to happen." The young man took off his cloak and put it aside, smelling He couldn't help laughing out loud, "Since when did you have a sixth sense for women? There is indeed something about to happen."

"Oh?" Qi Yong raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?" The young man walked over and sat opposite him, looked at the chessboard that looked like a dead game, and said with a smile, "Your chess skills are getting better and better. Playing chess with yourself can lead to a dead end." Qi Yong gave him a blank look, and urged him to ask: "What's the matter?"

The young man lowered his eyes and studied the chess game seriously, but did not answer. Although Qi Yong was anxious, he could only slightly calm down and frowned and looked at the young man. After a while, the young man picked up a sunspot and slowly dropped it. The pathless chess game suddenly became clear, the young man smiled and clapped his hands, "There are some things that seem to have no path on the surface, but as long as you calm down and study carefully, there is always a step that can be solved."

The wrinkles between Qi Yong's brows deepened, and he nodded impatiently. Seeing him like this, the young man couldn't help but sneered and said: "When it comes to him, he is so impatient. I don't know who told me when I was young that people like us are Weaknesses are not allowed, and even if there are weaknesses, no one can discover them, because that will be the most deadly point, Qi Yong, you have completely forgotten this sentence now."

"He is not my weakness." Qi Yong shook his head, "but he is my most deadly point." How could he be a weakness?Because of him, I became extra tough, brutal and invincible. He is not my weakness, but he is a knife hanging above my head, so beautiful, but the knife kills people.

The young man smiled noncommittally, and said just now: "Someone told me today that the action will be tomorrow. I agreed with her not to interfere with each other. It depends on who it is, and find him first." He raised his eyes and looked at Qi Yong, whispering Said: "I probably know who he will go back to after leaving the village, but I don't know where that person is."

"What time is it tomorrow?" Qi Yong asked, the young man frowned and shook his head, "She didn't tell me, she just said that she will be responsible for drawing Beigong Qiyi away, and I will be responsible for sending Beigong Juechen away."

Qi Yong was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "I see." The young man saw that his expression was calm and he was no longer irritable, so he couldn't help but said: "Lizhuang Village is heavily guarded inside and outside the village, if you send someone to watch in advance, maybe It will fall short." Qi Yong looked down at the pattern on the chessboard, and asked in a deep voice: "You said you know who he might go to, who is who?"

The young man whispered: "Fu Zhi, do you know?" Slowly taking away the white pieces next to the black pieces on the chessboard, Qi Yong nodded slowly, "I see, you just need to tell me before you act, the other Just let me do it."

The young man nodded, stood up and put on the cloak on the side again, "Okay, I'll go first." Qi Yong gave a faint "Yes", the young man glanced at him silently, and pulled the wide hood , turned and left.

A candle in the corner fluttered and danced a few times, and finally went out slowly. There were fewer and fewer white pieces on the chessboard, and the game was over. Qi Yong indifferently threw the pieces back into the chess box, and smiled slowly.

Although you won this game, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. It is not certain who will win or lose in the next game...

The cold wind urges the watch to change, and the candlelight glows red.

From time to time, a few low-pitched groans and groans could be heard faintly in the empty room. Light yellow and dark green overlapped and intertwined on the smooth marble floor. corner.

The man knelt down on the bed, his hands were pulled over his head and tied to the head of the bed. His naked body was covered with large and small bruises and red marks. The boy behind him grabbed the man's long hair and rammed him vigorously. The man was forced to raise his head high. , showing a very beautiful face without the slightest femininity.

The man's gracefully shaped shoulder blades protrude slightly, floating up and down with every impact of the young man behind him, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering, the young man's obsessive bowing left a string of fresh hickey marks on the man's naked back , "Brother, you are so beautiful, I really want to kill you like this."

Beigong Juechen frowned, the brows were full of coldness, he had no time to estimate the young man's narrow words, he could only try to relax his body so that he would not feel so uncomfortable, Beigong Qiyi kneaded his buttocks wantonly with both hands It should be that another finger was stuffed into the asshole hole of his thick sex organ.

"Ah..." Beigong Juechen groaned, he closed his eyes and panted heavily, Beigong Qiyi slowly stopped moving in and out, and instead used his index finger in the man's acupuncture point While digging, a drop of cold sweat slid from the man's forehead to his fine and trembling eyelashes, like tears.

Beigong Qiyi violently pulled Beigong Juechen's hair and forced him to turn his face away. He stared at the sweat on the man's long eyelashes, curled his lips and smiled softly: "I really want to see what big brother looks like when he cries. Ah, it must be beautiful..." He slowly and gently wiped away the sweat, but □twitched viciously.

Sex, the tool drove his fingers deep into the bulge in the body, Beigong Juechen's eyes trembled, and he gasped: "Well...I will let you...before this seat... ..Cry first...Ah——" The man's last words turned into a slightly painful moan, and Beigong Qiyi squinted her eyes and stabbed with all her strength. The outflow, on the contrary, made Beigong Qiyi's entry and exit more convenient.

He patted the man's buttocks heavily with the other hand, leaving a red and swollen palm print. Beigong Qiyi held the man's hair and twitched tirelessly, inserted it, and smiled contemptuously: "Brother, even in this situation Are you unwilling to show weakness? But big brother, this will only make people want to ruin you even more, big brother..." He slowly pulled out the finger that had penetrated into the man's body, and he looked at the blood on the finger , with a ghostly smile, "Brother, I really want to die on you like this."

He turned Beigong Juechen over and sat on him. The man's hands were still tied at the head of the bed, his arms twisted. Pinching the dark pink nipples and nipples in front of the man.

Beigong Juechen had long hair in a shawl, and his ruddy lips were stained with blood. He stared at the person below him with red eyes, and his dark green eyes were full of evil spirits.

He is the owner of "Lizhuang", a person who is respected and looked up to by everyone in the world, and a person who even the emperor wants to be courteous to one-third. His dignity cannot be damaged in the slightest. Han Xin was once humiliated by tyranny. Wu Zixu survived in grass and took revenge on the King of Chu for three years. Once the day is out of trouble, it will be repaid thousands of times!

A look of melancholy flashed across Beigong Qiyi's blood-colored eyes, he sighed inaudibly, pulled down Beigong Juechen's neck to enclose his lips, but the impact of the cock became more and more violent.

Brother, if you don't have me in your heart, then I will leave my mark on every inch of your body.

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